Tuesday, April 25, 2006

With insomnia one feels everything stripped right back to the point where there's no fat or flesh left. In the revealing of the bones one hopes for a miracle there. Or perhaps there's only death. Perhaps that is the miracle.

1 Comments:

Blogger Daphnewood said...

I hope you get some sleep soon. The worst part of insomnia is that nothing seems to help. I have my fingers crossed for you.

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